Travel Song
Abhi The Nomad"Travel Song" é uma música de Abhi The Nomad, 2016, Pop. A música tem 3:33 de duração, 74 lines / 391 words.
Letra
0:03This is my travel song
0:07I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper
0:12I might be gone for long
0:15I got my toothpaste time zone starts tippin'
0:20Mmm
0:23Ain't 'bout what you heard I'm 'bout that doing me ok
0:27Travel but my dialect I'm fluent B goddamn
0:31Head rush with the boarding pass and crew in seats
0:35If I die today hope we crash right
0:38Into the sea
0:39I'm born to fly cursed with a death wish
0:41And if we plane emergency exit
0:43Promise they'll find my body in the bedding
0:45A corpse with a headset what a poetic ending
0:48Yeah I'm going one hand on the boarding pass
0:50You know the flow's gorgeous
0:51Only deporting raps
0:53The homie is border patrol passin'
0:54Never lingering 'til I be lonely and hoarding of cats
0:57Uh
0:57I just move like a bovine
0:59Break like a plate
1:00Suitcase the co-sign
1:01Duplex in China
1:02Flat down in Paris
1:03Gravestone be shot into space
1:05This is my travel song
1:08I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper
1:13I might be gone for long
1:17I got my toothpaste my time zone starts tippin'
1:21Mmm
1:22Yeah I know
1:25Know know
1:30Ooohhh
1:31Know know
1:36Know
1:38No home no home
1:59At least I know the person I aspire to be
2:02D**n right
2:02D**n right
2:03I'll be happy one day knock on pirate feet
2:06No no
2:07Money ain't the motive but a helping hand
2:12I've been moving every second of my life
2:13Never show it on my instagram
2:15'Cause I've been to Vegas
2:16I had the calamari with the champagne
2:18I've made some paper
2:19I've been to Beijing
2:20Markets of octopus and fried crickets
2:23I've tasted the flavor
2:24I still remember the brown lip bastard in the east
2:26In Fiji where the town is underwater
2:29California where the guns controlled up
2:30When will I ever settle for my sons and daughters
2:32Who knows
2:33I just move like a bovine
2:35I'm shaking like the Saint Andreas fault line
2:37House down in Chennai
2:38My packing is perfect
2:39Ain't got a number that's working
2:41This is my travel song
2:44I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper
2:49I might be gone for long
2:52I got my toothpaste my time zone starts tippin'
2:57Mmm
2:58Yeah I know
3:01Know know
3:05Ooohh
3:07Know know know
3:14No home no home
3:25Mmmmmm
3:29Mmmmmm
3:33This is my
This is my travel song I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper I might be gone for long I got my toothpaste time zone starts tippin' Mmm Ain't 'bout what you heard I'm 'bout that doing me ok Travel but my dialect I'm fluent B goddamn Head rush with the boarding pass and crew in seats If I die today hope we crash right Into the sea I'm born to fly cursed with a death wish And if we plane emergency exit Promise they'll find my body in the bedding A corpse with a headset what a poetic ending Yeah I'm going one hand on the boarding pass You know the flow's gorgeous Only deporting raps The homie is border patrol passin' Never lingering 'til I be lonely and hoarding of cats Uh I just move like a bovine Break like a plate Suitcase the co-sign Duplex in China Flat down in Paris Gravestone be shot into space This is my travel song I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper I might be gone for long I got my toothpaste my time zone starts tippin' Mmm Yeah I know Know know Ooohhh Know know Know No home no home At least I know the person I aspire to be D**n right D**n right I'll be happy one day knock on pirate feet No no Money ain't the motive but a helping hand I've been moving every second of my life Never show it on my instagram 'Cause I've been to Vegas I had the calamari with the champagne I've made some paper I've been to Beijing Markets of octopus and fried crickets I've tasted the flavor I still remember the brown lip bastard in the east In Fiji where the town is underwater California where the guns controlled up When will I ever settle for my sons and daughters Who knows I just move like a bovine I'm shaking like the Saint Andreas fault line House down in Chennai My packing is perfect Ain't got a number that's working This is my travel song I got my suitcase money stuffed in a zipper I might be gone for long I got my toothpaste my time zone starts tippin' Mmm Yeah I know Know know Ooohh Know know know No home no home Mmmmmm Mmmmmm This is my
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